Chapter Twenty-Seven: A City of Boxing

Seeing that Liu Yiyi didn't appreciate it, Zhou Cong didn't talk, and his fists were like the wind separating the two people who fought Liu Yiyi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yiyi suddenly felt that the pressure dropped suddenly, and after a few glances, the tip of the sword was as soft as a boneless, only lightly passing through the opponent's neck, and the blood sprayed out like rain, and the blood in the sky was like petals flying in the wind.

Zhou Cong's fist was not as gentle as Liu Yiyi's moves, I saw that he didn't dodge or dodge, his fist was as heavy as a mountain, only one shot at the face, and after the dull loud sound, the opponent turned into a headless corpse. Falling to the ground with a bright red arc.

The old man Huang, who was fighting against Liu Muqing, saw that the people he brought one by one, he was extremely miserable, he had already had his liver and gallbladder split, and his sword momentum soared to force Liu Muqing back a few steps, turned around like a meteor, and fled in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Liu Muqing was about to catch up, but Zhou Cong stopped and said, "Senior, you rest, I will solve the grievances with the City Lord's Mansion myself." ”

As he spoke, the figure disappeared in an instant, and an afterimage chased in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

In front of the tall and majestic city lord's mansion, the guards were densely packed into a large area, and the city lord Jinling was holding a black sword, standing in the layers of protection of the guards with a surprised face.

"This kid has broken through to the Yuanying Realm in such a short period of time, it's all because he was not killed that day, so he caused today's big trouble!"

Zhou Cong retracted his body and fell into the crowd, and the crowd was like a tide, instantly separating him from the Golden Mausoleum.

"Huang City Lord, I have no hatred with your City Lord's Mansion, the first conflict was instigated by the villain, but Old Man Huang secretly coveted it, and repeatedly intended to harm me, if the Yellow City Lord handed over Old Man Huang to me for disposal today. ”

Old man Huang is the uncle of Huang Jinling, how could Huang Jinling hand him over to others, so he said inwardly: "If I don't pay it, how will you be treated!"

Zhou Cong frowned and said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, I will slaughter your City Lord's Mansion." ”

City Lord Jinling smiled angrily: "Hehehe, I want to see how you slaughter my City Lord's Mansion and give it all to me!"

Order, who dares to disobey, all the guards are holding blades, rushing towards Zhou Cong like a tide, looking at that posture, even if Zhou Cong has the power to pull out the mountain, he will be exhausted to death. But the Yellow City Lord was surrounded by guards, hiding tightly.

Zhou Cong saw that there were too many people on the other side, so he took off into the air and wanted to capture the Golden Tomb first, but he saw that the soldiers had set up bows one after another, and for a while the arrows were like flying locusts. Zhou Cong didn't want to kill more, but it was like an endless number of arrows, which made him annoyed and angry. A punch was thrown at the dense crowd, and the huge fist shadow was like a gust of wind, the wind passed, and the person fell. In an instant, a corridor of flesh and blood opened.

But in an instant, the flesh and blood corridor was completely blocked by the surging soldiers, Zhou Cong's eyes were red, like a mad demon, and he kept waving his fists, each punch was full of murderous aura, and every step was stepping on the corpse.

There are still countless people who are not afraid of death rushing to him, the killing is still continuing, killing is also the right way, but it is easier to fall into the demon path! The surrounding bloody qi is getting heavier and heavier, and the aura on Zhou Cong's body is becoming more and more unstable, and the thick murderous aura is almost substantial, approaching the Golden Tomb step by step.

"Quick, stop him" Huang Jinling pulled his throat hysterically, screaming with horror on his face, he used to get ants, but now he is a killing god, Huang Jinling felt that Zhou Cong at this time was like a killing weapon, approaching his throat little by little, and he couldn't help but be so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split, and he fainted with a mouthful of blood.

"Lord of the City!" the dead soldiers who were protecting the Golden Tomb in the center were suddenly in chaos.

At this moment, a strong and powerful aura rolled from the back of the City Lord's Mansion, "Hahaha, the realm has improved, junior I want to thank you." ”

Old Man Huang finally appeared, suspended in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, there was a little smugness in his aura, but he couldn't look at the people who died for him, as well as the fainting Golden Mausoleum, as if everyone's sacrifice had nothing to do with him, without a trace of sadness, but with a little bloodthirsty excitement.

Seeing the appearance of Old Man Huang, Zhou Cong's murderous aura was heavier, and there was a hideous look on his face, so he took off into the air and didn't say anything, Di Gang's domineering spirit was running wildly, almost the actual killing intent, as if breaking through the sky, a loud roar of punches like the wind, and even the people on the ground were shocked by this violent fist intent and rushed to blood.

Old man Huang greeted him with a sword, understatement but as fast as lightning, elegant and clear but faintly weighted.

only heard a loud sound like the resonance of gold and iron, Zhou Cong was like a kite with a broken string, and it was only after floating out for dozens of zhang that he could stabilize his body. The scars on his body are shocking.

"Hahaha, hand over what you have gained from the secret realm, and your demon beasts, and get out of Jinling" Old man Huang saw that Zhou Cong did not pose any threat to him, and laughed proudly. Greed is back up.

It's always easy to break when he heard Old Man Huang mention Xiaoyu, Zhou Cong couldn't help but smile a little sinisterly, like an evil demon in hell, "Hehehe, then it depends on your ability"

He was running wildly again, and even the overlord blood in his body began to boil, full of evil killing power, his eyes were red, but his breath soared wildly, and his cultivation faintly surpassed Old Man Huang, only to see him, his fists came out of a golden fist shadow, mixed with a trace of black qi, and he frantically devoured Old Man Huang.

"Ahh

Like a fierce beast roaring and punching, the invincible old man Huang has already turned into a cloud of blood mist. It's like he's never been to this world.

The dark clouds as thick as ink gathered in the clouds, and from time to time there were tongues of lightning and fire drilled out of the dark clouds, as if to meet the evil demons in the heavens and the earth.

"It's not good, Zhou Cong is about to fall into the demon path" Liu Muqing, who was watching from afar, looked at the situation here from afar, and flew towards Zhou Cong like lightning.

It turned out that although Zhou Cong said that he would solve his own affairs, considering the profound realm of Old Man Huang, Liu Muqing was always not at ease, so he followed Liu Yiyi.

Suddenly, seeing Zhou Cong's momentum soaring, as if there was no bottleneck, he knew that things were not in a second, and then turned into a lightning bolt and rushed over.

A loud shout was like thunder: "Zhou Cong!"

But seeing Zhou Cong suddenly shocked, a cold fragrant wind hit his face, his mind was instantly clear, and he didn't feel that his body collapsed for a while and fainted.